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Manage

Hip-Hop/Rap2026

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Manage è stato pubblicato il 25 agosto 2026 da Cyb Jayc come parte dell'album Manage - Single

AlbumManage - Single

25 agosto 2026

EtichettaCyb Jayc

LinguaEnglish

BPM80

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

PANORAMICA

TESTI

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Police say the shooting occurred after associates

From both sides confronted each other

In a south end parking lot late Saturday

Gunfire broke out with in minutes

Leaving one man dead and two others injured

Authorities are monitoring online posts

For signs of further retaliation

Uh, had that boy runnin' Rick on his block, he must play for the lackers

You don't hop out the V, you a capper

All black when I creep, like a panther

Box in the back in the Courts when we slidin'

And my hitter by my side, if he pop out, he cram it

Creep up and we came with the bandits

7.62's hit his body, make him vanish

In the back of the trap where he panicked

And the D's, gotta dodge 'em in traffic

And you never had to smoke, bad habit

Caught him in the party and the boy tap dancin'

Throwin', knock him off the bike and the boy couldn't manage

And they caught him over there, in the club, right timin'

I can shoot, I can drive, I can handle the wheel

Me and bro hop out tryna go for the kill

Head bust pon the curb, he got left on the drill

2Eight died in the trap, why they do him like that?

Then we hit DT, five star Hou gas

One hand out the window, binary bumpin'

Hop out the car, shoot shots, **** duckin

Two out the cleezy, made that boy run laps

Overseas in the pot tryna double the pack

And I'm here with the members and they roll with a gat

And he tried to walk through but he died so fast

Put the youngins in the trap and they came back fast

Head bust pon the curb and they put him on CP

When we spinnin' and spinnin', and you know it's on repeat

Took him down for the bricks and the cash, yeah, we greedy

Bro came to your block tryna catch a next beanie

Uh, had that boy runnin' Rick on his block, he must play for the lackers

You don't hop out the V, you a capper

All black when I creep, like a panther

Box in the back in the Courts when we slidin'

And my hitter by my side, if he pop out, he cram it

Creep up and we came with the bandits

7.62's hit his body, make him vanish

In the back of the trap where he panicked

And the D's, gotta dodge 'em in traffic

And you never had to smoke, bad habit

Caught him in the party and the boy tap dancin'

Throwin’, knock him off the bike and the boy couldn't manage

And they caught him over there, in the club, right timin'

I can shoot, I can drive, I can handle the wheel

Me and bro hop out tryna go for the kill

Head bust pon the curb, he got left on the drill

2Eight died in the trap, why they do him like that?

Then we hit DT, five star Hou gas

One hand out the window, binary bumpin'

Hop out the car, shoot shots, **** duckin'

Shoot shots, **** duckin'

Shoot shots, **** duckin'

Uh, had that boy runnin' Rick on his block, he must play for the lackers

You don't hop out the V, you a capper

All black when I creep, like a panther

Box in the back in the Courts when we slidin'

And my hitter by my side, if he pop out, he cram it

Creep up and we came with the bandits

7.62's hit his body, make him vanish

In the back of the trap where he panicked

And the D's, gotta dodge 'em in traffic

And you never had to smoke, bad habit

Caught him in the party and the boy tap dancin'

Throwin’, knock him off the bike and the boy couldn't manage

And they caught him over there, in the club, right timin'

And they caught him over there, in the club, right timin'

Written by: C.Y B

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